12 years ago, you came back home after a week away on a business trip with a young lady in tow whom I presumed to be your secretary. You stormed into the house and in your terrifying voice demanded that we pack and leave. Just like that mom, my sister and I forced to leave what had known as our home for the last 10 years. Your reason was that mom had become ‘too much’ hence you needed to ‘teacher her a lesson’. We only left with the clothes on our backs leaving all that you and mom had worked so hard together to amass.